“A spring midnight pressed on the cold windows.”

It's spring, but it's cold. I love it. It makes me feel like I did when little. I remember walking up the little hill (hillock?) behind my house to tell my dad something as he cut the grass. Ah, the super-charged green...anyway, a song that somehow always makes the playlist this time of year because it makes me feel cold spring-y is below.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=iVVtCkbjdBE

(and I promise to get get things properly embedded soon...I forget why I haven't set this blog up that way. But by the end of calendar year 2010 [if EMP hasn't rendered all computers useless - including the loathsome Kindle] I will have vid links properly, modernly in place)